Please help you think of some sentences with aesthetic conception

The farthest distance in the realm is not that the branches of the tree cannot cling to each other; Rather, they are stars looking at each other, but there is no track of intersection. The farthest distance in the world is not the trajectory between the stars; But even though the trajectories intersect, they are nowhere to be found in an instant. The farthest distance in the world is not an instant nowhere to be found; But they can't meet before they meet.

Walking in the vast sea of people, meeting you at the first sight of life is the most beautiful, perhaps it is the fault of fate, at the wrong time to push you and me to each other, the beauty of the hurry is sad for the rest of life. The long experience has wet my heart with tears, so how long should it take me to erase the longing for you from my memory. Some people or some things disappear before we know it, maybe we feel that they are too normal and used to it, but one day when we meet again, what kind of mood will we be in to face it?

Is it the joy of reunion, or the beginning of another parting? Looking into the distance from the window, there is a sky and the eyes of you, and the sky has flown my gaze like a kite to the country of how to love you, which involves my such a happy life.

When you wash away the dust of these years and stand at the starting point of time again, you may not be happier than you are now. The premise of going back in time must be for me to keep the memories of these years.

That summer faded out of life, disappearing only as a part of memory.

Then the distant night that blooms in the years is a past that you can't go back to no matter how much you insist.

There will come a time when your hand will hold another person's hand. And it's no longer you who stand by my side. Hope.

Many times, those things that we can't change end up changing us.

I want to see it a little lighter, and a little lighter, until I don't want to.

Gentle on the surface, stubborn on the inside.

Except for you or you only you.

Your smile in exchange for a jump in the earth.

Are you looking at me? I'm looking at you.

Now I'm fine, pretending that everything is fine.

Sometimes, I want to disappear for a while and see if anyone remembers me.

Hurt makes a person grow, time makes a person strong, and the end of love makes two people learn to see through it overnight. When you love to go, don't attack, don't slander, where don't meet in life, time is the most beautiful answer, after many years, you will find that in fact, you can really be friends after separation. There is nothing that you can't get by, only you can't get along with yourself, and the same is true of hurt in love.

Sometimes the sun is good, sometimes the sun is dark, that's life.

If you have a shadow behind you, don't be afraid, it's because there's sunlight in front of you.

The years flowed through my fingertips, and I felt my stars slowly fall from their tracks.

I am yours and you are free.

Memories are nothing more than yellowed old newspapers that are either thrown away or sealed.

It turns out that love will turn into hatred when you are crazy.

Next to my left hand is your right hand.

It turns out that we have always been strangers.

Things are not people, what is the use of leaving flowers.

The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever.

Walking and walking, it was scattered, and the memories faded.

Hongyan, after all, is thin.

If you're well, it's a sunny day.

There's also a drop that I created myself

Scars of water. The wind smooths it out.

Lonely Angel.

also found her prince.

My knight. but guarded another her.

It will be a long time, and we will have to wait until there is no way to retreat, and we will know that what we have given up with our own hands will never be encountered again in the days to come.

We are all people who have been delayed by time , stabbed one by one , until we are unrecognizable .

meeting you is the spring blossom of my life .

The motherland poured not water, but 10,000 times more poison. The school is not a holy place for learning, but a flower of the motherland that is mutilated until it cannot move.

There are some things that we know are wrong, but we have to insist on them, because we are unwilling; Sometimes, we know that there is no way out, but we are still moving forward because we are used to it.

I've also learned to disguise, to be lukewarm to you, to laugh heartlessly, and not to shed those cheap tears anymore. Then listen to you whisper, "You've changed." ”

Seek adoption-. -

A ray of sunshine in the early morning of the city made me feel the confusion of dusk, and the stars in the middle of the night made me realize the stupidity of the day, but I would still lose myself in the traffic of the building.

I was not born, and I was old.

You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.

I was not born, and I was old.

Hate is not born at the same time, day by day with the king.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.

I am far from the end of the world, and you are separated from my cape.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.

Butterflies go to find flowers, and perch on fragrant grass at night.

You can read more books by Baby Anne, An Yiru, Zhang Xiaoxian and others, as well as Youth Digest, and you should be able to find a lot of good sentences.